(SASHA)
"I'm surprised he didn't die, you know. Tell me something, the baby is dead, right?" he laughs again. "Oh, come on, brother, why won't you tell me?"
"Laugh while you can," I say backing away slowly from him. "You'll tell me everything you did to my omega. Just like Avi did."
Angelo spits at me but it falls short. "Go fuck yourself."
I unfold a steel hose and make sure to stand out of the way so that he can see what's coming for him. It is already hooked, thanks to some creative ingenuity. All I have to do now is just flip the lever.
With a quiet hiss, steam rushes out the end of the hose. I put on a pair of thick gloves and grab the end of the hose, dragging it towards Angelo's swinging body. I brandish the hose in front of him and let a cloud of steam fill the space between us. The way his eyes widen like saucers delights me.
